Part 23 (Extra)

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Hello, dear readers, I've finally finished the special chapter—thank you so much for your patience! I truly hope you enjoy it. I'm considering writing another story, but I'll need some time to gather my thoughts. Once I'm ready to brainstorm, I'll be sure to post an update. In the meantime, please don't forget to leave a comment and let me know what you think. Did I do a good job?

Ps: Sorry for any mistakes. It's a long chapter, so I might have missed some errors.

Thank you for your support! 🫰🏼

As the girl stood in the peaceful graveyard, the gentle rustling of leaves surrounded her, mingling with the whispers of memories held by the gravestones

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As the girl stood in the peaceful graveyard, the gentle rustling of leaves surrounded her, mingling with the whispers of memories held by the gravestones. She knelt in front of two beautiful black headstones adorned with lovely flowers and surrounded by lush green grass. This is where her parents lay—parents she could not remember but had always known loved her deeply.

With a deep breath, she felt a wave of emotion wash over her.

Zoe: Hi, Mama Yuki and Mama Tee - she began, her voice steady yet filled with sincerity - I just want to say that I'm really happy. I won't take too long today; Mama Mon is waiting for me in the car. As you might have noticed from up there, she's almost ready to pop, and Bella and Ella are in the car, sleeping. That's why she decided to wait there with them, but I also wanted to get some alone time with you two. - She paused, taking a deep breath, a smile spreading across her face - I just wanted to tell you how proud and happy I am with my family. Even though I don't remember you two, I miss you. Mama Sam says I look just like Mama Tee, which makes me really happy.- suddenly, a thought struck her - Oh, I almost forgot why I am here! There's this boy at school who's new, and I think I like him. We always sit next to each other during lunch, and he's super sweet—he even shares his snacks with me. I asked Mama Mon how you know you like someone, and she said something about butterflies in your stomach and some other stuff that I didn't really pay attention to. I think I feel that butterfly feeling, so I probably like him. But please don't mention this to Mama Sam; she's always super protective and told me I could only start dating after I'm thirty, which seems crazy to me - She smiled, then realized what she had said - Right, you're the best secret keepers - she chuckled, fixing the flowers on the grave - I am really happy to discover these new feelings, but I am also scared. I don't want to get my heart broken. I know both of you and my Mamas are lesbians, and I hope I didn't mess up the family by choosing a boy. Mama Mon told me I should like whoever I like and that gender shouldn't be an issue. She said she would always support me. I believe you two feel the same way. Right?! Anyways, thank you for choosing Mama Mon and Mama Sam as my moms. They are the best, and so are my siblings.

*Few days later*

Sam: Nia, just eat this one. Mama won't ask again, please.

The little toddler sat in her high chair, arms crossed and with a pout on her face, while her mama held a spoonful of what looked like green beans and shook her head negatively. Her mama, Sam, tired of trying, let out another big breath before trying again.

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